Author's note: omg I've had this for longest, I just didn't type it up -sigh- forgive, forgive.
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Beta: cc lost her Internet, so unbetaed for now.
Disclaimer: don't own beyblade
Enter Spencer
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Tala's POV
I sat down in my seat the next day. Kai had not advanced on me the rest of yesterday—which I am extremely thankful for. Gawd why does he harass me so much? Geeze. Oh shit—I've spoken too soon. Strutting into our first period classroom he casually walked towards his seat—next to me.
Tapping my shoulder as he usually does, I turn my head in the opposite direction ready to greet him—
Oh my friggen gawd.
My eyes widened, our lips locked—again—quickly pushing him off of our…dare I say it?
Kiss, I turned my back to him, fishing my books out of my bag to distract me quickly.
Damn that bastard for kissing me like that. Luckily we sit in the far back of the classroom.
"Heh. You blush easily," I heard him smirk slouching in his seat, hands behind his head, a smug look on his face. I glared at him heatedly.
"Shut up. What the hell did you think you were doing!" People will talk if they saw us.
"Go out with me."
"No," not this again…
The bell rings shutting Hiwatari up as that damn teacher walks in letting her hawk eyes scan the room.
Hey…there's a new guy with her. Dressed in black jeans, an equally black shirt with a grey sweater over it and his green bag over his left shoulder. It's obvious the guy works out, he has a really nice build, girls into that would so go ga-ga over him. Hm…looks Russian…
A not so light nudge to my thigh and I knew Kai caught me staring.
"What?"
"No-thing," he answered. I rolled my eyes letting out a breath while turning my back to him.
"Hm?" a flash of lilac past my classroom door—Bryan.
Lifting myself from my seat—"Tala where are you going?" Shit.
"Washroom?" I excused the teacher, Ms. Mikari.
"Did you not go before you came to school?" she countered sternly.
"No…"
"Then that's your problem, the bell is about to ring," rolling my eyes I dropped myself in my seat, Kai chuckled at me petting my head to which I growled to.
-Bell rings-announcements-anthem- Normal POV
"All right everyone, we have a transfer student, Spencer Vladik –1- from Vorgrad—" Ms. Mikari was cut off from her introduction by her new student.
"Vorgograd," Spencer corrected loud enough for everyone to hear.
"Oh right, Vorgograd Russia," she continued. Spencer restrained himself from rolling his eyes as he questioned his seat. Ms. Mikari smiled pointing at an empty desk beside Garland and in front of Kai. Nodding his head in understanding he walked down the middle of the class, eyes focused on his seat.
Lunch Period Tala's POVBryan and I walked down the halls, eyes on the look out for the new guy. From first period I chatted with him in the last ten minutes of class. He's a nice guy, quiet and serious sometimes, but he's not bad. Holds a much better conversation than Kai—who kept on glaring at me the whole time.
Bryan said he was in his second period class and was extremely good in English meaning—better help with homework than Enrique.
"Hey," snapping out of my thoughts by Bryan's greeting to our new friend I nod and flash a smile to the blonde.
We decided to bring him to lunch with us since he didn't know anyone, besides it's better to make friends who come from the same country or nationality as you—one thing in common. –2-
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My eyes darted from my two companions sitting in front of me. Spencer calmly ate the fries he bought for lunch while Bryan took fries from him enjoying watching the blonde's eyes twitch every time he did so.
'Bryan is acting funny…'"So where in Russia you from again?" Bryan inquired.
"Vorgagrad," Spencer answered drawing his fries closer to him before Bryan could swipe a couple more.
"More south from where Tala and I come from then," Bryan said absentmindedly. Spencer's eyebrow rose.
"Oh? Where from?"
"Moscow," I replied. Spencer nodded.
"Hey bitches!" suppressing my bad habit of rolling my eyes I turned to the grinning Italian boy.
"Hey man whore," Bryan greeted.
"Hey yourself, who's your new pal Tal?" grabbing a seat from an empty table he joined us.
"Spencer," I replied.
"Hey Spencer," Enrique grinned patting him on the back.
"New here?"
"Yep, just moved from Russia,"
"Ah Russian boy like these two I see—"
"Shut it Enrique, so where's Oliver?" I cut him off before he could say anything bad about Russians.
"Aww my baby's not here today, caught a cold and his mother is keeping him home," the blonde whined slumping in his seat, but quickly cheered up turning to Spencer.
"Anyway! So Spencer, coming to the dance tomorrow?" Enrique grinned.
"Dance?"
"Yeah, at Hiwatari's house, eight," Bryan elaborated.
"And who's this Hiwatari?"
"Here he comes…" Enrique mumbled—wait—what! Turning around—yep he's coming this way. Frowning I get up my seat grabbing my bag and speed walking out of the cafeteria.
'Shit, shit, shit!""Hey, no need to run Red," aww damn. I'm caught. Being pulled into a possessive embrace I struggled to get Kai off.
"Can you let go?" I huffed squirming in his hold.
"Hm…no, my hands won't seem to let you go," I felt him smirk against my neck.
"C'mon, they're your hands! Make them let go," I glowered and resisted as he nipped my ear playfully. I aimed to jab his stomach with my elbow but he moved his body to dodge it while still holding me.
Damn bastard.
"Now, now, just wanted to ask you something," he purred into my ear.
"You coming to my party tomorrow night?"
"Maybe." I hissed.
Normal POVTeasingly the slate-haired youth snuck a hand up the redhead's shirt, feeling untouched skin. Red burst in fair skinned cheeks as Tala stuttered for him to stop.
"K-Kai! S-stop!" eyes shut Tala braced himself not to give into the expert touches. The hand stopped itself from going underneath his pants. Tala's heart sped.
He was such a virgin. Getting flushed so easily like that with the most innocent of touches.
"Fine…I'll stop for now…" letting go of Tala Kai smirked walking down the empty hall.
Tala panted heavily before shaking his head and making his way back into the cafeteria. Walking back to his seat he slumped down trying to hide the flush on his face.
"He caught you didn't he?" Bryan stated stealing another fry. Tala nodded his head looking away.
"Looks like this, Hiwatari really wants you Tala?" Spencer guessed taking a sip of Bryan's water bottle since he was 'sharing' his fries.
"Funny, Bryan never shared anything with anyone…" Tala mused watching the two closely again.
"So Tal? What'd he want this time?" Enrique asked tugging a strand of red hair. Tala slapped his hand away glowering at the table.
"Wanted me to go to his damn party, so you know what? I don't think I'm gonna go!" Tala declared.
"Aww c'mon Tal, it won't be the same without you," Enrique frowned crossing his arms over his chest.
"Who's gonna make a grind line –3- with me and Oli?" Enrique whined. Tala sent him a heated glare.
"So Kai can join and grind with me? Che no."
"Tala!" Enrique whined. Bryan shook his head nodding to Spencer to follow him. Spencer nodded following the lilac haired teen outside.
"Kai and Tala used to be best friends. Then as we hit grade seven, he changed. Now he plays with people's hearts, guys and girls, doesn't care about them. He's had his eyes on Tala since grade eight," Bryan explained, hands stuffed in his pockets as he and the blonde Russian walked outside of the school, taking a seat on the stone steps.
"And what part did you play in Tala's life?"
"Second best bud, now best bud," Bryan answered.
"Nothing else?" Spencer question.
"Nah, he's like a little brother to me, that's all our 'love' goes."
"I see…"
-1- . Don't know Spencer's last name.
-2- I really believe this n.n' at my new school there were no Spanish people in my classes, or like people who came from North York Toronto, so I was like x x so alone. At my previous school, I made a ton of new friends, and the first thing in common was, they were Spanish.
-3- the name says it n.n' a line of people grinding down low.
Author's note: x.x um, I'm putting them in Canada cuz I'm not sure how multicultural Japan is. Here I know people who are Scottish, Italian, French, Spanish, Russian and all those other characters in beyblade n.n' ok? -.- hope it doesn't bother anyone for any reason.